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Maiden Voyage

DISCLAIMER: M/F ballbusting story. Sci-fi based. A squad of elite, ballbusting, sexy alien ladies go into an enemy spaceship to keep their people safe. Reader's discretion is advised.

1- - - - - - 1

Captain Tiaru (Tee-ah-roo) sat in her helm seat aboard the spaceship Nuufi (New-fee). With one leg crossed over the other she looked intensely at a screen in front of her showing a vessel approaching them at alarming speed.

"I want a visual as soon as they are in range." Tiaru said as she rested her head on her hand.

"Yes, ma'am. Visual coming in... Now." her crew woman said and a display popped up on her screen.

Tiaru stood up, with her hands behind her back she walked closer to the screen as she looked at the new information on display. The ship coming after them were outlaws, most likely slave traders that were quite active in this part of space. She could tell by the insignia it was humans, the worst kind of alien. Always looking to make a quick buck the dishonest way. Human slavers were quite fond of the Herusai cause of their excotic features they sold for higher prices.

The Nuufi was a Herusian ship and everyone on it was too. Herusains are humanoid mostly. They resemble satyrs though without the fur on the legs, but their feet were still hooves. Their tails were longer, more nimble and also furless. Herusui come in many colours but mostly light blues to purples though rarely pale and dark ones are born. On top their heads was a pair of horns, the older an Herusian was, the longer their horns were. Their ears were long and pointed.

Captain Tiaru moved her hands to her hips as she watched the human spacecraft get closer. "Have they tried to open comms?" she asks her crew woman.

"No, ma'am. They are flying straight for us and requesting docking permission." she responded.

"Hm." Tiaru hummed out. She kept her eyes on the screen as the spacecraft was now orbiting them.

"Brave of them to try this military protected trading vessel." the captain mused to herself.

She turned heel and sat back down in her chair, crossing her legs as she smiled. "Open communication with them and keep hailing them till they accept." she orders.

"Yes, ma'am!"

"And send the order to the squad, you know which one." the captain says, her eyes locked on the screen as her smile spreads more.

2- - - - - - 2

Down in the barracks of the Nuufi, three herusain ladies were getting ready for a mission. Their hooves clapped along the metal flooring as they opened their lockers.

First up was Piiha (Pee-ha), the oldest and most experienced out of the unit. She was tall for a Herusai, standing at 6ft and well built. She had a strong athletic body and abs from her long career in the military, her body had small scars covering most of it, even on her big knockers. Her face was still beautiful but you could tell she had fought long and hard for the prestige she had. She had medium length white hair that she pulled back into a messy ponytail with two long horns that had small knicks and chips taken from years of battle. Her skin tone was light purple.

Next was Ceri (Ce-ree). Though not as old or experienced as Piiha was, she still had a good service record in the Hersain armed forces. She was a bit shorter than her superior, she was toned and well in shape, but her 'assets' were quite eye catching. Her skin tone was ebony, It was rare in Herusains. She had long jet black hair pulled up into a high ponytail, her horns the same colour as her skin. Her face was mature and very lovely, her eyes were slightly slanted and dark green.

Last was Subi (Sue-bee). She was the youngest of the group. Also the shortest at 5'3 but the most curviest. Her luscious hips, big firm butt and large chest made her very desirable back home. She had pale blue skin, with snow white eyes and hair that she likes to leave loose. Her horns were quite short due to her young age. She went with a military program so here she was under the capable commander of Piiha.

All three women suited up in their combat gear. Skin tight, shiny black EVA suits. Bastlitc weaving pads on their thighs and pasterns, the part just above their hooves. Each woman also has a hard light interface communicator strapped to their wrist to stay in contact and receive orders.

Piiha opens a line to the bridge, "Captain, we are ready to board."

3- - - - - - 3

On the bridge the captain was talking with the captain of the other ship.

"Captain Reeves we simply can not reply with that request and you know why. The ladies on this ship are not willing going to give themselves up to be your property so they can be sold as sex slaves." Tiaru says to the rough looking man on her screen.

He has dark tanned skin, unshaven, short brown hair in a crew cut. He has a nasty scar over one eye and seems to be blind in it.

Reeves takes a drink of scotch from his glass before speaking, "Captain Tiaru, you are in my section of space and you are very aware of the rules. Taxes need to be paid. I'm being generous and only asking for half your girls." he responds, his voice deep and gravelly.

"That'll give you more than enough to still man your space ship back to that blue shithole you call a home." he continues, pausing to finish off the class of scotch.

"Now, you either hand them over or I'll take them by force then leave your ship as debris to float in space."

Tiaru rolls her jaw, keeping her aggression in check while this arrogant bastard threatens her crew and her ship.

"But I wouldn't want to damage that pretty face if it can be helped." he finishes, with a dry chuckle.

"Captain Reeve, would be so kind as to give me some time to think about it?" Tiaru asks.

Reeve looks over his shoulder then back to his monitor at Tiaru, rubbing his chin.

"You got 15 minutes." he says, ending the call straight after.

Tiaru lets out a sigh, holding her head for a moment before she gets an incoming call on her communicator.

"This is Captain Tiaru, come in Piiha." she says.

"Captain? Piiha here, we are ready to board now, ma'am."

"Do it, make sure to disable their ships weapons within 15 minutes."

"Yes, ma'am. Piiha out." Piiha closes the communication before looking at the other two.

She pulls out EVA helmets and hands them to each Ceri and Subi.

"Alright ladies. We board, we disable the weapons and take down as many as we can then get out. Understood." she asks her conrads.

"Understood, ma'am." they both say back.

4- - - - - -4

The women leave the airlock, chatting over comms as they slowly drift through space to the enemy ship.

"I hate space walking. Always scared a stray asteroid is going to take my tail right off." Ceri groans.

Subi cuts in with a small laugh, "I didn't know you were scared of anything, Ceri."

Ceri chuckles back at her, "That's Piiha you're thinking off. Nothing scares her."

"Is that true, Piiha. You're not scared of anything?" Subi asks her.

"Hmm... Nope, nothing. Expect the first time I got married." Piiha laughs out, the other two joining in.

The three float over to the ship. Ceri quickly checks the map before letting out a curse. "Shit. The hatch is on the other damn side. Humans always build their ships weird."

They go to the correct spot, gently easing their suit thrusters. Piiha grips the manual lock handle and forces it open. The three women go inside and shut the hatch and wait for the cabin to pressurize.

When it's done the women take off their helmets and leave them in the cabin. Subi opens the door leading out into a hallway. The interior lighting isn't very good since they are on the engineering deck.

Subi pokes her head out the doorway then Ceri poking her out above her and Piiha poking hers out above Ceri's. The coast was clear.

"Alright. Ceri, Subi. You two go to engineering and take those weapons offline. I'm going to for the captain to give him a piece of my mind." Piiha says punching her palm.

"Good luck." says Ceri.

"She is so cool when she acts all badass like that!" Subi squeals in a whispered tone as Piiha is walking away.

"She's been through tougher than this, Subi. Come on - let's get to the engines and shut off the power. That'll leave them dead in the water." Ceri says, walking opposite of the way Piiha went.

5- - - - - -5

One the lower decks a lone mechanic was walking around in a dark engine room, chewing on an apple as he paced back and forth.

Ceri and Subi had hidden themselves in a dark alcove about him, they could tell from his body language that he was upset about something.

"Look at this piss! I couldn't even run my cock off this for a day! And he has me down here every night trying to fix this piece of shit!" he grunts out, kicking the engine as he walks paced past it.

"Do I look like some kind of wrench monkey?!"

The man was shirtless and had quite a hairy chest and back.

"If Reeves wants this ancient dinosaur shit running all the time why doesn't he get his ass down here and stick his dick in it! I've had enough!" the man says, throwing his apple at the wall.

There was a crackle over the intercom on the wall as a deep and gravelly voice gave through, "Jerry, overclock the engine. I wanna punch a hole right through these space whores."

Jerry licked his lips before holding down the button to respond, "You got it, boss."

The intercom made a small crackle as Reeve hung up.

The mechanic picked up a stool and sat down near the engine. Pulling up a display on the console, the engine whirred louder as it powered up more as he muttered under his breath.

"I'm going, wait here and get my back." Ceri said to Subi, but Subi jumped down instead. Wanting her chance to shine, to be as cool as Piiha was.

"Subi!" Ceri called out a hushed tone, staying where she was to get the jump on anyone else who came in.

Subi dropped down, the hooves crashing against the grate floor.

"Piss off, Connor. I'm busy." Jerry said before looking to see that it wasn't his friend.

It was a pale blue skinned sexy alien lady in a skin tight, shiny black EVA suit that put her massive cleavage on full display. Jerry let out a cry of anger, he reached over to the nearby workbench and piped up a large pipe wrench.

"Your ass is grass, goat bitch!" he yelled at her, swinging wildly with the wrench.

Subi smiled at him, her white eyes sizing him up as she evaded his swings.

"I wonder if all humans fight as bad as you do?" she taunts him, slapping him across the face and ducking under another swing.

"Or maybe it's just a man thing." she says, winking at him.

"I'm going to make you choke on my dick, you whore! You bitch! You whore-bitch!" he screamed at her, running at her and bumping her on the horns with the wrench.

Subi grunted as she fell back against the workbench, the vibration from the hit went through her skull, it dazed her for a bit. Jerry dropped the wrench and wrapped his large sweaty hands around Subi's pale slender throat, choking her!

Subi coughed and gapped, putting her hand on his face to desperately try and push him away, it didn't work. Her hand moved around on the bench behind her, looking for something useful. Her hand seized a pair of multigrips, with quick thinking she launched them into the man's groin, making them clamp onto his genitals.

CRUNCH!

Jerry let out a shriek of pure male agony as his most tender and precious spot was brutally crushed by unforgiving metal. His hands moved instantly to his groin, trying to pull the tool off that was crushing his gonads, but he was in too much shock and his sweaty hands didn't help.

Ceri saw it all and covered her mouth, shocked at how ruthless Subi was, but still proud of her, "Attagirl!" she whispers.

"My balls! Get it off my balls!" he screamed while walking around, legs spread still trying to pull the multigrips off his junk.

Subi slowly recovered from being choked, he was strong and her throat hurt but she managed to let out a giggle as she watched this big strong man scream like a newly born.

"Oh no! Let me help!" Subi giggles to him, running over she grabs the multigrips and pulls down, causing a fresh new wave of screams to come from the man.

"That's not helping, you're just pulling on them!" he squeaks out.

"Oh?" Subi says, tilting her head looking confused.

She looks down at the multigrips and finds the release, "OH! Here it is!" she says and pulls back the tool, freeing the man's trapped nuts.

"Oh, thank you! Thank you!" he whimpers out.

"You're welcome!" Subi giggles, wrapping her arms around the man's neck before slamming her knee hard into his groin with unrelenting force.

CRACK!

The man goes bug eyed as his already crushed balls just got crushed even worse. He lifelessly falls to the floor, unconscious from nut pain.

Subi can't help but giggle again, proud at herself for taking down her very first real opponent.

"How was that, Ceri?" Subi asks her but she is interrupted by boots stomping down the metal stairs into the room with her.

Two more guys came in, pointing their pistols at Subi who put her hands up to surrender.

"Hands up, blue bitch!" the closest guy yells at her.

Subi doesn't respond, she just stands on her tippy hooves to put her hands up even higher.

"Cute." he says to her in a nonchalant way as he holsters his pistol and makes his way over to her. "Keep your gun on her, Roy."

The man pulled out a pair of handcuffs as he stepped closer to Subi though as he got closer he noticed her huge cleavage. It was glistening from a light layer of sweat on her pale blue skin. The man slows to a stop as he stared at her cleavage.

Subi was confused for a bit but then saw what he was staring at.

"Oh? See something you like big boy?" she asks him, lowering her voice so only he could hear her.

She slowly lowered her hands, moving them to her large chest and playfully jiggling each tit up and down through her suit.

"Wanna give them a quick squeeze?" she ask him, giving a sly wink.

The man stays silent and moves in closer, dropping the handcuffs on the floor and putting his hands on her chest, squeezing those big pillowy alien boobs.

"Holy shit, baby. You got the tits of a goddess!" he groans.

Roy rolls his eyes as his friend is wasting time, "Quit screwing around, Connor! Just cuff her so we can go."

"Don't listen to him, he is just jealous he isn't as hot as you." Subi whispers, grabbing the man's groin and squeezing his cock through his pants, it quickly hardens in her grip.

Ceri knew what she was doing, she was distracting him so she could go.

Subi presses her lips to Connor's, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Kissing him deeply, she grabs his shirt and pushes him up against the engine, facing him away from his friend.

"Hey! Get off him!" Roy says, starting to walk over to Subi to stop her.

Ceri took this moment to strike, jumping down and landing on top of the man, she knocked him down to the ground, his gun sliding along the floor. Ceri pushed her hips down hard, covering the man's mouth with her crotch to keep him from making noise. He lets out muffled screams under her, his hands moving to her firm and curvy ass, squeezing it in an attempt to get her off him.

"Mm, like being hands on, do you? Me too." Ceri says, wiggling her hips on his face.

Ceri looks down at the man's crotch. She grabs it with her hand, crushing his jewels in a tight squeeze.

Squish!

The man's muffled screams get higher and more intense, the vibrations feel nice against her crotch.

"What was that? Not hard enough? Okay!" Ceri chuckles before squeezing even harder.

The man's testicles squish and shape around her fingers as they crush down on them. His legs kick desperately. Ceri starts to quickly twist her hand to the side, over and over, each time making another loud squish sound as the man's balls are destroyed.

Roy lets out one last scream before going limp under Ceri. She slowly stands up, looking down at the man.

"Thanks, lover." she says.

Ceri walks up Subi who is still making out with Connor. Subi slowly backs away, taking her hand off his throbbing hard manhood that is tenting his pants.

With Subi stepping back, Connor could see the new addition. A sexy alien lady like Subi, only with dark skin, slightly slanted eyes. He smiles at her, "Plenty of room for you to join, hottie."

Ceri looks at Subi, both girls smiling at each other before looking at him, "Sure you can handle us both, big man?" Ceri asks him.

Connor reaches down, gripping his big cock through his pants, "Plenty for both you sexy sluts." he replies.

"Okay!" Ceri says excitedly.

Both girls then knees him in the groin at the same time. One knee to each ball!

SPLAT!

Connor's feet are lifted off the floor before he falls down on it, out like a light. His rock hard dick forced to cum his busted load into his underpants.

6- - - - - -6

Piiha was making her way to the bridge by herself. She made her way through the mess hall, leaving a trail of men holding their groin in pain or passed out. She walked through the next door onto Deck 1, she was getting closer.

She came across a small cargo room. There was nowhere else to go but through the room, the only problem was there were two guys in here. One was moving a large container on a pallet jack while the other was looking at a console with datapad in hand, looking between the two.

Piiha walked into the room, her hooves announcing her presence as they clop on the floor. The guy on the pallet jack stopped to check out the noise.

"Who goes there?" he asks, turning around and coming face to tits with a tall alien woman with light purple skin.

"Intruder!" He yells.

"Shut up, Glen." comes an annoyed voice from his friend at the console.

Piiha leans forward, putting her large chest right in his face. She brings a finger to her lips, "Shhh..."

The man shakes with fear as he fumbles to get his gun out the holster. Piiha brings her strong leg back and unleashes a devastating kick to the man's groin. His eggs crack loudly as her bone hard hoof crashes into them, lifting him off the ground.

"AHHHH!" he screamed out as he landed back down on his feet, hands clutching his shattered jewels as he slowly fell to his knees.

The man at the console puts down the datapad as he sighs with frustration, "I said shut up!"

He turns around as see's the big bitch Piiha.

"Who the fuck are you?!" he shouts at her.

He instantly attacks her, pulling his fist back and shooting it into her stomach. He cries out in pain as he pulls his hands back, shaking it. It felt like punching a brick.

Piiha grins at the little man, "You're soft." she says to him.

She reaches down, grabbing the man by the groin, crushing his marbles in her hand as she lifts him up by the balls. The man's voice goes high pitched as he is lifted. She wanted to lift him higher but the room's ceiling was too low.

"My nuts! My nuts! Put me down you bitch!" he screams out as he struggles in her iron grip.

"Okay." Piiha says and slams the man down crotch first on the corner of the console, further crushing the man's tortured poor testicles.

The man groans out, his eyes rolling up into his head before he falls to the ground.

Piiha admires her handiwork for a moment before continuing though she stops as the lights flicker. The sound and rumble of the engine slowly dies down. The back up power kicks in with the emergency lighting. Soon after a voice bellowed over the intercom shipwide.

"What the hell is going on?! Someone get a report here now." It was Reeve and he was pissed.

Piiha opened her communicator, "Ceri? This is Piiha, I'm going further up. The way is clear, join as soon as you can."

"You got it, ma'am. We'll be done down here soon." she responds over comms.

"Good. Over and out."

7- - - - - -7

Captain Tiaru smiled as she saw exterior lights on the ship shut off.

"That's pretty much a signal. Start docking." she says.

"Yes, ma'am!" comes the response from the bridge woman.

As they start to move into the docking procedure the screen flashes to life with. Reeve is on the other end looking pissed.

"Well 'captain'. Seems you had a trick up your sleeve all this time." he said.

"You didn't really expect me to surrender half of the Nuufi's women to you?" she asks him, a satisfied smile spreading over her face.

"You'll live to regret this, Tiaru. I still got one last effort in me!" he says to her.

He yells into the intercom again, "All men head to the airlock, prepare to board and seize their ship by force!"

Reeve's deep gravelly voice echoes throughout the ship, but to no response. All of his men are either unconscious or on the floor holding their ruptured testicles.

"Men? Where are you all?" he talks into the intercom again before slamming his fist into the desk.

He reaches for his bottle of scotch and drinks straight from it. He coughs and places the cap back on.

"What did you do to my crew and ship?" he asks Tiaru, looking at her on his monitor.

Tiaru's smug satisfied smile was annoying him, "Nothing you wouldn't of done to mine, Reeve." she says.

At this moment the door to the bridge opened and in walked three Herusain women.

"Looks Like you're in a rough spot, Captain." Piiha says walking up to him.

"I should have known you'd send some bitches!" Reeve says, reaching into his desk pulling out a revolver.

He pointed it at Piiha but she grabbed the gun, aiming it up to avoid being shot. Reeve squeezed the trigger during the struggle firing a shot into the ceiling. The loud bang of the gunshot was deafening in an enclosed space, especially to Herusains that had more sensitive hearing.

The three ladies covered their ears and groaned in pain.

"Bitch!" Reeve said, pitching up an empty liquor bottle and breaking it on Piiha's head. Lucky for her he hit her horn so it didn't do much damage to her. She responded by punching him in the gut then the face.

Reeve groaned from the strong blows but he sent a fist back into her nose causing Piiha to cry out and hold her face.

Subi ran up to help Piiha.

"Leave her alone, you brute!" she yells at him but he quickly points the gun at her.

Subi lets out an, "Eep!" and quickly puts her hands back up.

"Come here!" he growls, grabbing Subi by the arm and spinning her around, pulling her against him, taking her hostage and holding the gun to her pretty head.

"Don't move! None of you!" he says, his boots crunching the shatter glass on the ground as he moves back to the monitor to show Tiaru.

"Get these hooved whores out of my ship or I blow her brains all over this room!" he yells at Tiaru.

Tiaru frowns, standing up from her chair and walking closer to the screen.

"Mr. Reeve. You are in no place to make demands." she states to him.

Reeve laughs, "Are you sure about that? My 357 Magnum disagrees." he says, pushing the barrel harder into Subi's cheek.

"Ladies, prove him wrong." Tiaru says, returning to her chair to sit down.

"Don't walk away from me, bitch!" he shouts at the monitor.

Subi uses her tail, gently wrapping it around the large bulge in the front of his pants before tightening and squeezing. Reeve cries out in pain, moving his free hand down to find what is crushing his gonads. He can feel something long, skinny and fleshy wrapping around his nads like a vine.

"Ahhh, let go of my nuts, bitch!" he says to Subi.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's a nervous tick when I get stressed!" Subi apologizes in the sweetest tone she can. Her tail tightens even more, making Reeve's testicles crunch softly in her grip.

"AHHH! Let go before I blow your goddamn head off!" he grunts, his deep voice getting strained.

"You're stressing me even more!" Subi complains back at him.

Subi slowly turns her and Reeve around to face the other two ladies. They could see through Subi's open legs that her tail had a very tight grip around his nut sack.

"Get her tail off me!" Reeve says, his face getting sweatier as his legs shake through the pain.

"Drop the gun and we'll help!" Ceri says, standing next to Piiha.

"No... Do it or I kill her!" he croaks.

Reeve's voice goes even higher as Subi's tail tightens even more. He lets out a scream as he tries to stay in control of the situation.

"I think they are going to pop!" Subi says, faking sounding worried.

"No, they're not!" Reeve squeaks out.

He groans and grunts as he barely stays standing, Ceri and Piiha just stand there waiting for him to surrender.

It doesn't take long for him to give up.

"Okay, okay! Just get her tail off me, please!" he begs, placing his gun down on the desk.

"Now Subi." Ceri says.

Subi places her arms behind Reeve's neck, supporting herself as she lifts her lower body up and out of the way. Ceri takes a step forward and shoots her hoof right up between Subi's legs into Reeve's sack.

Subi's tail had bulged out his testicles making for the perfect target. Her hoof crashed into his ball bag with a loud squish. Rattling his marbles. The veins on Reeve's neck stood out as he screamed, making Subi wince from the sound since he was so close, but also seeing Ceri's hoof go between her legs and ending with a squish. She was glad she didn't have balls.

Subi unravels her tail from around Reeves' sack. She lowers herself to the ground and steps away from the male as he slumps down to his knees, clutching his crushed nuts.

"Mm, good kick, Ceri. I trained you well. Perfect form and execution." Piiha compliments her.

"Well you are pretty much an expert in that field." Ceri replies.

Subi holds her own smooth mound as she winces, "I felt the force from that kick. Ooooh! I can only imagine how bad it would have been if it hit me and I had testicles."

"Well you'd be just like him then!" Ceri laughs and points to Reeve who is still down and clutching himself.

"My balls... Oh god my balls... They feel like mash potatoes..." Reeve groans out.

Piiha walks over and rests her hoof on his crotch and puts weight on it, crushing his balls.

"I can stomp them so they will be." she says, giving him a sadistic smile.

8- - - - - -8

The Nuufi finished docking with the human ship. The captain and some other crew are waiting by the airlock. With a soft hiss it opens, standing inside are three heroes, holding a cuffed and gagged Reeve.

"Well, I didn't know you were bringing a guest." Tiaru chuckles.

All three of the ladies salute their captain.

"Apologizes, ma'am but we had a plan for him." Piiha says.

"The breeding program back home. I'm sure he'll love it there, if he can survive it." Ceri states with a chuckle.

"No point letting his big tool go to waste, ma'am! He can be used to make more capable women like us." Subi adds.

Tiaru walks over to Reeve, grabbing his chin and making him look up at her, "Well... I wouldn't want to damage that pretty face if it can be helped." she mocked.

"Alright, take him to the medical bay and make his stay comfortable." Tiaru chuckles and lets go of Reeve, walking in front of her three brave soldiers and saluting them, "Dismissed!"

"Yes, ma'am!" the three women stay, saluting Tiaru back.

The End!